a little bit of "non-dialogue" text to set up the story
lots of swearing too haha sorry
I also don't know how I feel about writing this book so sorry if it sucks
☆
There was a girl in the drama room, and she didn't know I was right underneath her.
She had climbed the stairs to the second level of the drama room, holding a piece of paper in her hands, she stayed silent for quite a while, I could hear her breathing as the paper in her hands crinkled.
"My n-name- FUCK!"
Her voice was barely ever audible, but quickly grew louder as she lashed out at her stuttering.
It took her a while to speak again.
"I can-"
"..."
"Not d-do- SHIT FUCK!"
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Public Speaking
Short StoryIn which a girl practices speaking and a boy listens without her knowing. ☆ there's lots of swearing in this story whoops
